
Finally, Lamborghini Lin Fan arrived in front of the corner.
At this moment, Lin Fan moved!
He slammed the steering wheel again, a beautiful flick, and made it through a sharp 90-degree bend.
However, Lamborghini's speed did not slow down at all, so it easily surpassed the Porsche 918, which had just come out of the corner and ranked third.
At this moment, Song Jiaxin was holding a jade hand that was holding onto the handle, already a little slippery from sweat.
He could not help but remind again: "Lin ... Lin Fan, you still have to pay attention to safety. This is a winding road."
"okay." Said Lin Fan.
So, he stepped on the gas pedal to make his speed soar again.
Lookie here...
Song Jiaxin opened her mouth, but did not speak anymore.
He was worried that he would continue to talk, but he would be even more dangerous.
……
foot mountain.
The wealthy second generation stared at the screen and shouted again.
"Fuck, this deviation, really!"
"Is this big guy a professional racer, right?"
"Too incredible!"
"If only I had half of this technology!"
……
Currently, the McLaren P1 driven by Sun Luguo and Liu Yuhang's Lamborghini modifications are almost equivalent.
Sun Luguo glanced at Liu Yuhang with the remaining light, and said coldly, "I'll leave you at the next corner!"
"I'll let you eat fart later!" Liu Yuhang snorted.
"explosion!"
At this moment, both of them heard a beast-like roar from behind at the same time.
They understand the vehicles and technology of everyone in the circle. Logically, they had already thrown a lot, so no one could catch up.
Sun Luguo and Liu Yuhang looked into the rearview mirror with doubts in their hearts.
The next moment, both of them were shocked.
Lamborghini, here you go, Lin Fan!
Especially Liu Yuhang was the most shocked.
Because he is a Lamborghini expert.
well aware of the performance difference between the unmodified Lambo and his.
Even so, he still followed?
How did Lin Fan do it?
Although, I was surprised and confused.
However, Liu Yuhang and Sun Luguo's drag race speed did not slow down in the slightest.
In fact, a little faster.
Originally, only the two of them were competing, but now, there was one more competitor.
This without seeming to put pressure on them.
Song Jiaxin, who was sitting on the co-driver of Lamborghini , saw the two cars in front of him, and a touch of excitement appeared in his heart.
At first, Song Jiaxin had no thoughts of winning the game.
Now, he saw a glimmer of hope.
Soon, Song Jiaxin discovered that she was too happy too soon.
"explosion!"
Lamborghini makes a wild roar.
260 yards!
265 yards!
His speed was soaring again!
Song Jiaxin hurriedly said, "Lin Fan, there is a sharp V shape 1 km ahead!"
"explosion!"
Lamborghini roared again.
270 yards!
Speed is increasing!
Do you not understand enough?
1 Kilometer is a sharp V shape!
In addition, there is a facelift McLaren P1 and Lamborghini in front!
Shouldn't you slow down this time?
Why is he speeding up?
……
Sun Luguo drives a McLaren P1, and Liu Yuhang, who changed the Lamborghini model, is very clear about the route of Donglai Panshan Highway, knowing that there is a V-shaped curve in front.
Both are planning to slow down.
If you slow down soon, you will definitely be overtaken by Lin Fan.
So, none of them slowed down for the first time.
wait until they are very close to the V round, and the two slowly step on the brakes.
Because they know that if you don't slow down, it may be dangerous.
Racing cars are important.
But, more importantly, their lives!
But Lin Fan was completely different.
He always drives at high speed and does not intend to slow down at all.
It seemed. It seemed to be rushing towards the cliff.
Song Jiaxin was really panicked, she said anxiously: "Lin Fan, slow down!"
"explosion!"
275 meters!
280 yards!
The speed of Lamborghini has increased again!
Lin Fan didn't seem to have heard Song Jiaxin's words, with a pair of bright black eyes, always staring ahead.
Not hear?
In fact, Lin Fan really did not hear it.
Ding! Trigger absolute concentration, flash of inspiration! 】
Lin Fan was completely immersed in driving.
Really focused!
Really calm!
Everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him.
Right now, Lin Fan only had one belief in his heart: fast, fast, faster!
Finally, Lamborghini - it comes to a V-shaped curve.
While the McLaren flat P1 and Lamborghini changed their models, they entered the bend side by side and took the lead.
The Panshan Highway from the east, the road is very narrow.
In that case, Lin Fan was unlikely to overtake at the V-shaped corner.
At this moment, in Song Jiaxin's view, Lin Fan had two choices.
One, step on the brake, hover 720 degrees in place, and try to stop.
Two, hit a McLaren P1 and a Lamborghini in front, causing an immeasurable car accident.
Lin Fan did not step on the brakes. Obviously, he made the second choice.
Song Jiaxin's beautiful face was pale, cold sweat was flowing, and her entire heart was about to jump down her throat.
At this moment, he used all his strength to hold the handlebar of the car, and he could no longer say anything.
“Is that person crazy?” Sun Luguo shouted in astonishment A layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Fuck up!" Liu Yuhang shouted in horror, and his entire body panicked.
"Hissing!"
Finally, Lamborghini Lin Fan quickly entered the corner with a beautiful flick.
On the left, there is almost a modified Lamborghini running in the middle.
Liu Yuhang who was sitting inside the facelift of Lamborghini could even see Lin Fan and Song Jiaxin very clearly.
Song Jiaxin could see the fence less than 1 cm away from him, as well as the tire half dangling in the rearview mirror.
Song Jiaxin's entire body had completely stiffened.
The next second, maybe, the next second... Me and Lin Fan, and even, perhaps, Liu Yuhang and Sun Luguo will be killed on the spot!
"explosion!"
I'm seeing...
Lin Fan accelerated again, his Lamborghini bull was like the king of beasts, and he was the first to jump out of his head.
Then, with the command of the world, he passed the V-shaped curve and rushed forward.
Behind him, the facelift Lamborghini and the McLaren P1, eager to catch up again, completely missed the opportunity.
……
foot mountain.
"Fuck up! Fuck those! Fuck that!"
"Who can tell me what just happened?"
"I thought I'd hit him soon! I was almost scared to death!"
"Professional rider, no! That technique, professional racers will never be able to do it!"
The second generation of wealthy people were stunned, and shouted and jumped in excitement.
In fact, the images in the video are too interesting and overwhelming.
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